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Post by Adelais on Sept 10, 2014 19:14:04 GMT -5
Richard Damian Winters Hi, I'm Richard Damien Winters, but you can call me Richard. I'm a male, and I go for girls. I was born on September 30, 1971, so I'm 43 years old. In case you're wondering, I'm a citizen. People say I look like Damian Lewis, but I don't see it. Anyways, I'm played by Adelais, and she find you by SIM site. She has been Rping for 5 years.
Tell me anything Born and raised in Magnolia Run, he knows this town like the back of his hand and most of the people here too. His parents lived a quiet life, the kind most small town folks do; his father was a retired military man who had served in Vietnam and his mother was a classically trained pianist from one of the wealthy families in town. His parents story is a classic love story, full of tragedy, hardship, love, triumph, but above all, family. But, this isn't about his parents, it's about him and for the most part growing up in Magnolia Run was nice, small, but nice. Most days were uneventful and you always had to make up something to do, but his parents always kept things interesting. Teaching both him and his sister how to build things, play music and ride. His father ran the hardware store in town and his mother stayed home to look after him and his sister. The hardware store has long since closed, after many of the young people left home and never came back, leaving many stores to close and die off with their parents. His mother's music, which could always be heard down the block, has long since faded, which is such a shame because she played so beautifully.
Wanting to follow in his fathers footsteps, he joined the military right out of high school and served for twenty years, climbing the ranks and earning quite a few decorations, before retiring to start his globe trotting adventure. He has traveled extensively all over the world, seeing the seven wonders of the world, learning different languages and cultures and just becoming throughly immersed in whatever country he stayed in. He feels truly humbled by what all he has seen and done and would do it all over in a heart beat. His world came to a halt one day, when he had received news that his parents had died and he caught the next flight home. When he arrived home, he found that is parents home in shambles, far from the cute, cozy house that always seemed to echo music and laughter from and the town he grew up in changed. It seemed larger now and populated with a much younger crowd with a fierce passion for horses, a far cry from when he grew up. In their will, his parents had left him the house; which had fallen to shambles because his father was eventually unable to keep it up do to old age and the hardware store. Which had closed it's doors a long time ago, but his father (now he) still owned the building. They had also left him half of all their hard earned money that they had saved over the years, the other half went to his sister. As it turned out, they had quiet the little bundle saved up.
So, he's here back in Magnolia Run trying to figure out what his next step is and wondering what life has in store for him now. He does plan on restoring the house to its original glory and maybe, one day, opening the hardware store back up and breathing the life back into it once again.
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Post by Adelais on Sept 10, 2014 19:15:09 GMT -5
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Post by Adelais on Oct 18, 2014 18:22:47 GMT -5
It was a crisp morning and the sun was just beginning to rise when Grayson pulled up in front of Waterfront. Seth was asleep in the back seat snoring; he had been thrilled to go with Grayson, but hadn’t been quite ready to start the day, which is why he had made himself at home in the back. Grayson cleared his throat and turned the truck off, reaching for his cup of coffee as he popped the door open and hopped out. Seth he said gently to arouse the slumbering dog Let’s go. taking a step back from to let the still sleepy eyed dog out. Seth clambered out slowly, still not totally ready to start the day; the sun wasn’t even out for heavens sake! A yawn pressed at his muzzle and he pealed back his lips and curled his tongue releasing the pressure. Taking a bow, he stretched his legs out before giving himself a good shake and sitting down, still looking a little blurry-eyed and slightly bewildered.
Grayson smiled in amusement as he reached down, ruffling Seth’s ears before shutting the truck door close and shoving the keys into his pocket. Come on let’s go he said taking off to the track, coffee in hand and Seth in tow. It was such a pleasant morning, the air was crisp and the sun’s rays were just beginning to touch the buildings and landscapes, giving them a silhouette look. The sky was painted in the most astounding and breathtaking colors that could rival any sunrise in Texas. Pausing, he took a moment to admire it and wished that he had a way to capture its beauty, whether in a photograph or painting. He carried neither of those things right now, and so he simply watched as the sun kept painting brilliant colors in the sky as it rose. Some moments just weren’t meant to be captured, they were just meant to be remembered and enjoyed in the moment, like this one. With a smile he looked down at Seth Just beautiful isn’t it? he said looking back at the sky while absentmindedly stroking Seth’s head. Seth let out a small bark as if he was agreeing with his owner and Grayson chuckled, his eyes twinkling as he glanced back down at his dog. Shaking his head, he moved towards the track with Seth trotting his heels the whole way.
When they finally reached the track, Grayson leaned against the railing, quickly scanning the handful of horses out working on the track. He was looking for one horse in particular, but hadn’t spotted her yet. It was still kind of dark, so defining any horse farther out was rather difficult. Taking a sip of his coffee, a contented sigh escaped his lips as the hot liquid traveled down his threat. God, he loved a good cup of coffee in the morning. As he drank his coffee, he continued to watch for her, knowing that she would eventually pass him during her morning workout.
It was a crisp morning and the sun was just beginning to rise when Grayson pulled up in front of Waterfront. Seth was asleep in the back seat snoring; he had been thrilled to go with Grayson, but hadn’t been quite ready to start the day, which is why he had made himself at home in the back. Grayson cleared his throat and turned the truck off, reaching for his cup of coffee as he popped the door open and hopped out. Seth he said gently to arouse the slumbering dog Let’s go. taking a step back from to let the still sleepy eyed dog out. Seth clambered out slowly, still not totally ready to start the day; the sun wasn’t even out for heavens sake! A yawn pressed at his muzzle and he pealed back his lips and curled his tongue releasing the pressure. Taking a bow, he stretched his legs out before giving himself a good shake and sitting down, still looking a little blurry-eyed and slightly bewildered.
Grayson smiled in amusement as he reached down, ruffling Seth’s ears before shutting the truck door close and shoving the keys into his pocket. Come on let’s go he said taking off to the track, coffee in hand and Seth in tow. It was such a pleasant morning, the air was crisp and the sun’s rays were just beginning to touch the buildings and landscapes, giving them a silhouette look. The sky was painted in the most astounding and breathtaking colors that could rival any sunrise in Texas. Pausing, he took a moment to admire it and wished that he had a way to capture its beauty, whether in a photograph or painting. He carried neither of those things right now, and so he simply watched as the sun kept painting brilliant colors in the sky as it rose. Some moments just weren’t meant to be captured, they were just meant to be remembered and enjoyed in the moment, like this one. With a smile he looked down at Seth Just beautiful isn’t it? he said looking back at the sky while absentmindedly stroking Seth’s head. Seth let out a small bark as if he was agreeing with his owner and Grayson chuckled, his eyes twinkling as he glanced back down at his dog. Shaking his head, he moved towards the track with Seth trotting his heels the whole way.
When they finally reached the track, Grayson leaned against the railing, quickly scanning the handful of horses out working on the track. He was looking for one horse in particular, but hadn’t spotted her yet. It was still kind of dark, so defining any horse farther out was rather difficult. Taking a sip of his coffee, a contented sigh escaped his lips as the hot liquid traveled down his threat. God, he loved a good cup of coffee in the morning. As he drank his coffee, he continued to watch for her, knowing that she would eventually pass him during her morning workout.
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